Chapter 1359 Minor Illness

"Huh?"

Zhou Xin suddenly realized that the man next to Zhou Ping was an unfamiliar face, but facing Zhou Xin's gaze, he was not surprised, just smiled, then turned and left.

As the pinnacle of power and the patron saint of Jiugong Town, Zhou Xin knows the tens of thousands of people in Jiugong Town like the back of his hand.

An old man dies, a young man dies, and a baby is born, he knows all about it.

Before Zhou Xin retreated, there was absolutely no such person in Jiugong Town.

"Could it be him just now..." Zhou Xin was taken aback and thought to himself.

"Zhou Ping." Zhou Xin approached Zhou Ping.

When Zhou Ping saw Zhou Xin approaching him, he was startled, but immediately shouted: "Lord Zhou Xin, mighty and domineering..."

Zhou Xin's face turned red, this bastard thought he still liked being flattered like before, bah, I've changed.

He asked straightforwardly: "Who was the man next to you just now?" "Master Zhou Xin, did you ask Brother Xu?" Although Zhou Ping didn't know why Master Zhou Xin asked about Brother Xu, it was just that Master Zhou Xin had the right to protect Jiugong Town. Knowing everything about Jiugong Town, Xu Wuzhou and Ruoshui went to Jiugong Town a few days ago

He told me everything about staying here.

"Xu Wuzhou, weak water..." Zhou Xin was thoughtful.

At Zhou Ping's house, Xu Wuzhou was drinking tea in the small courtyard where he stayed overnight.

This is the tea planted by the human race in Jiugong Town. Although it doesn't have too many magical effects, it has a special taste in my heart.

There are guests coming today, so it is natural to prepare tea.

Zhou Xin pushed the door cautiously and entered, and when he saw Xu Wuzhou, he was suddenly a little cautious.

"Sit." Xu Wuzhou signaled Zhou Xin to sit down, without putting on airs, being approachable.

This made Zhou Xin more determined in his inner thoughts.

Being able to be so humble to him, the patron saint of Jiugong Town, already shows a lot of things.

"Dare to ask, when you were fighting the warriors of Baiyu City just now, did you come to help?" Zhou Xin looked at Qingming in front of him, and asked Chi Chi.

"It's me." Xu Wuzhou admitted generously.

"Excuse me, what is your realm..."

Xu Wuzhou didn't answer, and released the saint's breath directly.

"saint!"

Just when Zhou Xin was shocked, the human race in Baicang Holy Land actually produced a saint again?

At this time, I heard Xu Wuzhou continue to say: "I come from Thirty Thousand States."

"Thirty Thousand States!" Zhou Xin's face changed drastically, and he said, "Nine Palace Sanctuary!"

The Nine Palaces Sanctuary is a sanctuary of the human race, centered on the ancestral land of Kyushu, a pure land of the human race has been created.

In the past, Emperor Yu became the ancestor emperor, and even moved many human races who were in dire straits to the Thirty Thousand States where the Nine Palace Sanctuary is located.

It's a pity that Bai Yu Bai Cang's two holy lands didn't seize this opportunity and entered the Thirty Thousand States.

Now that Xu Wuzhou came from the pure land of the human race, Zhou Xin would be lying if he said he was not shocked.

Seeing Zhou Xin's surprised look, Xu Wuzhou motioned him to drink tea, and said with a smile, "Why is the mighty and domineering patron saint of the human race in Jiugong Town so surprised?"

"In front of Your Excellency, how dare I call myself a patron saint!" Zhou Xin said embarrassingly. I was slandering endlessly in my heart, Ma De, I want to give Zhou Ping a hard time sometime, why are you shouting so loudly.

It's so embarrassing to be run over by a saint now.

Even if Zhou Xin once stepped into the Holy Land with one foot, it would be fine. It was precisely because he touched the Holy Land once that he realized how far away the Holy Land was.

So what if one foot steps in, God's will is like a knife, who knows how much time and years it will take to step in with the other foot.

In addition, Zhou Xin was very glad that he did not rush to find someone on the spot, but came to visit calmly.

Looking at Xu Wuzhou's appearance at this moment, it is obvious that he wants to keep a low profile. After thinking about it, he understood that if he really wanted to be exposed, he would do it directly, instead of secretly doing it.

Zhou Xin, as the pinnacle of power and the patron saint of Jiugong Town, is too aware of the uproar that will be caused by a saint in the holy land of the Baicang tribe, which is enough to change the pattern of the Baicang holy land.

"If you hadn't protected Jiugong Town, these tens of thousands of people would have been wiped out by the Bai Cang people long ago. You deserve the title of Guardian God of Jiugong Town." Xu Wuzhou shook his head and said indifferently .

Jokes are jokes, but he admires people like Zhou Xin.

If Zhou Xin only lived for himself, with his strength, he would definitely be able to live well, even one step closer to the holy realm.

But for the sake of the human race and tens of thousands of compatriots, Zhou Xin struggled to support him.

Don't abandon, don't give up, this is the human spirit.

A single spark can start a prairie fire, and it is precisely because of this human race spirit that even in an extremely difficult environment, the human race still survives tenaciously and passes it on.

Just when Zhou Xin was slightly embarrassed by Xu Wuzhou's praise, Xu Wuzhou said again: "You have not been able to recover your combat power these years, and you have not advanced but retreated. Is it because of the hidden disease in your body?" Speaking of dark disease, Zhou Xin's The expression was a little sad, and said: "Yes, in the past battles, the root of the disease fell in my body, the yin and yang were reversed, and I couldn't balance. Although it can be suppressed at ordinary times, but when it comes to the real battle of life and death, it is easy to divide.

I am exhausted and unable to suppress it, just like just now..."

"I understand." Xu Wuzhou nodded. He also saw Zhou Xin's situation just now. If it wasn't for the unseen illness, with Zhou Xin's strength, he could still continue to deal with those powers in Bai Yucheng, but once the unseen illness broke out, Zhou Xin would be too busy to take care of himself, not to mention the peak power, ordinary powers can kill Zhou Xin, No

very dangerous.

That's why, unless it's a major event, Zhou Xin usually sits in Jiugong Town and rarely makes a move, in order to try to stabilize the hidden disease as much as possible.

Seeing this, Zhou Xin hesitated to speak.

He had Xu Wuzhou's help before, not only to stabilize the injury, but also with Xu Wuzhou's help, beheaded the four powers of Bai Yucheng who had been forcibly weakened, including two peak powers whose strength was no less than his.

To put it simply, it is Zhou Xin's hidden illness, and Xu Wuzhou may be able to help solve it, or even cure it!

It's just that the other party is respected as a saint of the human race. If a saint doesn't say anything, how dare Zhou Xin ask for so much.

"I can cure it." Xu Wuzhou said again.

Zhou Xin was overjoyed, before he had time to speak, he saw countless silver needles flying towards him.

"Hundred needles in one!"

When Zhou Xin was amazed by Xu Wuzhou's technique, all these silver needles had already entered his body.

Xu Wuzhou used the holy way to drive the yin and yang supernatural powers. At this moment, he displayed the yin and yang supernatural powers, which naturally showed his magic.

In an instant, the yin and yang qi that had been suppressed by Zhou Xin, under the guidance of the silver needle, circulated rapidly, either absorbed or eliminated.

Vaguely, Zhou Xin's aura became stronger. Suddenly, Zhou Xin only felt that there was dirty air in his body and wanted to expel it, but he saw Xu Wuzhou calmly withdrawing the needle, and said: "Your unmentionable illness is just that the injury has disturbed the yin and yang, and if the yin and yang are well adjusted, naturally the problem is not big."